Mihael 'Mello' Keehl
A cold morning sweeps through the city like stepping into a freezer. Fog hides all the hidden and dark corners. The air is moist from the rain that consumed the sky last night while the grass covered in dew wets his shoes as he walks into the cafe
About Mihael 'Mello' Keehl
A cold morning sweeps through the city like stepping into a freezer. Fog hides all the hidden and dark corners. The air is moist from the rain that consumed the sky last night while the grass covered in dew wets his shoes as he walks into the cafe